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Nine privates, close to the left and right.

The formation is tightly organized, the advance and retreat are consistent, and the combat experience is extremely rich.

Another sergeant lord, who was in his middle age, saw the black and thin lord rushing forward, his face was full of helplessness, but he did not hesitate to meet him.

The two knights are both eight-rank warrior realms, plus in the two private armies, there is also a warrior realm master, and the soldiers are also elites.

Qingyang was not worried that the two of them would not be able to deal with it, and the only two remaining disabled junior totem warriors began to check the corpses of the wild warriors on the ground one by one.

While looking at it, he couldn't help shaking his head, and finally gave up with a sigh, and said helplessly: "What a group of poor ghosts, spend half a day in vain, and don't bring anything good!"

"Hehe, lord, the people of the Great Wilderness, well-known poverty, but these two beast tooth daggers are made of eight-grade beast sharp teeth, but they are rare good goods!"

A sturdy and tall private soldier of the Qing clan, like a treasure, held two knives.

This was recovered from two junior totem warriors.

Qingyang took it in surprise and looked at it carefully, the beast tooth dagger?

The two daggers, one and a half feet long, were clearly the left and right sharp teeth pulled out of the mouth of a wild beast.

Even for ordinary beasts, their teeth are the hardest part, not to mention this dagger made of teeth of eight-grade beasts.

Under the glow of the west, the two beast tooth daggers were crystal clear like jade, but the blood stains stained by the long-term battle added a trace of bloody atmosphere.

"Lu Yi, He Ying!"

Qingyang shouted.

"Meet the Lord!"

This tall private soldier and another private soldier knelt down on one knee in front of Qingyang together.

Qingyang Zhengse said: "In today's battle, the two of you fought hard and won the most, these two beast tooth daggers are used by the two of you!"

Looking at the two private soldiers with happy faces, Qingyang looked around at the other ten Qing private soldiers and said with a smile: "In the future, as long as you work hard, you will have better weapons!"

Ignoring these private soldiers with envious eyes, Qingyang saw that Zhong Bo had also ended the battle and simply killed the mid-level totem warrior neatly.

The trophies of war were the ones he used in battle, a three-foot-five-inch bone sword, and a seven-foot black giant bow with ten pitch-black ebony arrows on his back.

The bone sword is a six-grade exotic beast bone polishing, delicate as jade, and extremely sharp, just a glance, it makes people love it, there are more than ten weird runes engraved on it, quite a savage characteristic.

The bow is also carved with the giant horns of unknown beasts, the color is pitch black, and the texture is smooth and moist, but it is a pity that it takes thousands of catties of strength to pull it apart.

Qingyang took off the original ironwood long sword and wore this three-foot-five-inch bone sword on his waist, quite liking the new and hating the old.

He handed the giant bow back to Uncle Zhong, and said with a smile: "I just defend myself with this sword, and the bow can only be used by a majestic man like Uncle Zhong!"

Zhong Bo was praised by Qingyang and burst into laughter.

"Huh, I even got 80 contribution points! ”

Qingyang suddenly found that a reminder appeared in the Taichu Dao Sutra that killing a junior totem warrior was ten contribution points, and an intermediate totem warrior was one hundred contribution points.

It's a pity that only half of what others kill, only those who kill with their own hands can count all the contribution value, although the contribution value obtained is not much, but knowing the way to get the contribution value, after all, is a good thing.

Looking at the two black thin lords, who had already killed the last two junior totem warriors, and then looked at their own harvest, Qingyang was slightly satisfied: "What a rich hunting!"

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The autumn shooting camp is noisy.

A team of knighted lords, led private army retainers, loaded with hunting, and returned one after another.

In the open space between the camps, deer, sheep, roe deer, and roe deer are innumerable.

Wild donkeys, bison, wild boars, and other big beasts are arrayed in arrays.

A large number of hunting grounds are covered with spectacular hunting grounds.

Many knights, gathered in the meantime.

Touting each other, laughing and scolding, all become articles, so lively.

"Huh, the young master of the Qing clan, the shooting is exquisite, and the city lord is quite praised, why hasn't he returned yet? Could it be that there are a lot of hunts?

In a group of lords, they talked and laughed for a long time, and some people pretended to be surprised and began to ask Qingyang loudly.

Immediately, a knighted lord couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

Seeing that everyone's faces were full of doubts, the knight responded and said with a smile: "You don't know, although the young master of the Qing clan is superb in archery, he is a cowardly and courageless person.

Since he was in the city, he was plotted by the wizards of the Red Ghost Department, and he escaped with his life, and he really made a turtle with a shrunken head, and just entered the hunting ground, he put on a turtle formation.

Be cautious all the way, no faster than a snail, fall behind everyone and eat soil, not to mention shooting one or two birds and beasts, I'm afraid I can't even find a few prey hairs now!"

"Haha, there are such courageless people in the world!"

The group of knights gathered together were naturally more familiar with the relationship than the Qing family, and when they heard this, they immediately burst into laughter, as if they didn't laugh at others, there was nothing interesting.

Of course, there are also people in the world who regard others as fun, and like to play with right and wrong.

The knight who asked about Qingyang at the beginning, glanced at Doctor Fei, and after a slight gesture, he was about to say something more, but as if he had been suddenly pinched in his throat, he just looked into the distance in a daze.

A group of knighted people, seeing his strange appearance, immediately looked back along the line of sight, but were surprised to find that hundreds of zhang outside the fence, the Qing team actually returned with a full load.

"Didn't you say that the Qing clan was behind everyone and couldn't find any prey?"

Someone began to mumble quietly.

"Maybe it's the big guy's fish that slipped through the net, but I didn't expect the Qing clan to be quite lucky!"

The other also whispered in response, and these words were heard by the first person, and he didn't care about the two who whispered at this time.

When the Qing team approached, the knight suddenly opened his mouth wide, as if he had discovered something, and shouted loudly: "The Qing clan is hunting, and it is actually hunted by people!"

As this person shouted loudly, there were seven or eight circles around him, and hundreds of lords heard this sentence at this time: The prey that the Qing clan shot seemed to be people.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, which has challenged the bottom line of Xingguo's law and the majesty of etiquette.

"The Qing clan is immoral, we are waiting for the knights, guarding the land and herdsmen, how can we use people as beasts!"

Doctor Fei's face was full of anger, and he stood up and was about to go forward to question.

More than a dozen lords, without hesitation, followed closely behind them, making a crowd of excited appearances, as if representing the justice of the entire human race.

Doctor Cheng and Doctor Ye looked extremely embarrassed, they couldn't believe that Qingyang would be so frustrated, and with complicated emotions, they all stepped forward together.

Many lords of the knighthood, seeing that the city lord and the two deputy city lords had passed, also followed closely and surrounded them.

The three doctors, hundreds of knights, and their personal guards and retainers also followed, and the number was thousands, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Qingyang blinked his eyes and said in surprise: "The kid is young and ignorant, and he is ashamed to bother the elders to greet him personally!"

Doctor Cheng and Doctor Ye, when they heard this, they immediately looked at each other.